If you were four-years-old, would you think this was a cool prezzie from your Auntie Val? [link] and [link]

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If you were four-years-old, would you think this was a cool prezzie from your Auntie Val?

Oh yeah. I got one for my niece a few years ago, and she loved it.

Not getting sick ~ma to Susan.

Oh yeah. I got one for my niece a few years ago, and she loved it.

Oh, good.

vw - I can't wait to get caught up at work and for my assistant to return (she has been out since March 24th). Maybe then I can return to my regular start time. 6am. Hey, that hour is going to be pure HEAVEN.

I don't know what 4 year old girls are into anymore. My son gave a 5 year old neighbor a Care Bear and she adores it. But then again, she has a super huge crush on CJ, so I think she'd be thrilled with an empty gum wrapper from him.

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back still hurts like the dickens, when sitting at the computer. Work is not so fun. In conclusion, a sucky day will be had today by Nora.

{{Anne}}

Hope you are doing better today, vw.

5am is a totally crazy start time. I can't wait for your assistant to return either. For your sake, of ocourse.

Awwww...that's sweet. (about CJ and the crush). This particular little one specifically asked for a couch for her dolls. But, I don't know what size her dolls are, so I thought I'd throw in another doll too. I'm a sucker for those little ones.

My therapist hasn't called. I haven't gotten in the shower. Looks like no class for me today. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

This week the extra hour has more been an offset to the time I go see my mom, so it has not been too productive, but it is easier for me to come in early than to stay late.

I think that is a great doll couch, especially if that is what was requested.

If you have a cordless phone and can hear it ring in the shower...go take a shower.

vw, I am going to get as close to giving you a guarantee as I can, without knowing the child, that a four year old will love that sofa. I see no reason she wouldn't like the doll, as well.

Baby is freshly laundered, fed, and tucked in; milk is made; I'm just waiting for the babysitter.

Also, I've determined I have nothing dress-casual to wear. I have work clothes and slounging clothes.

If you have a cordless phone and can hear it ring in the shower...go take a shower.

Damn. Why didn't I think of that? See...I'm just not all here right now. It's too late, though. I'd have to leave in the next 6 minutes to make it to class on time. I kind of was planning on taking the day off anyway, so it's ok. I've got a long weekend ahead (we get Monday off), so that gives me some time to get caught up on some things, including myself. I am hopeful that next week will be better. While this has been a tough couple of days, I've managed to stay out of the hospital, keep in contact with my therapist and get through it. This too shall pass. This I know. And I think it's passing more quickly than it has in the past. So, that's a bit encouraging.